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Chapter 845: Champions League Final After Nine Years (Please Subscribe After Three Updates!)

Taking a two-goal lead in the first half made Barcelona very uncomfortable.

On the physical side, the mental oppression is even more torturous.

They were originally at a disadvantage, but they couldn't attack. The more anxious they were, the more panic they played.

There were even many mistakes. There was a chance to tear apart Real Madrid's defense, but in the end they were kicked out by themselves.

"Barcelona are playing too anxiously! They should be stable, this cannot happen at this time." The Catalan commentator said with a worried look; "Boys, cheer up!"

Time passes little by little.

Barcelona's offense still didn't make any progress. Putting aside the overall offense, local cooperation couldn't be achieved.

"Pass the ball to me!"

Messi takes the initiative to retreat. In Barcelona, ​​it is often Messi who takes the initiative to retreat and move forward with his excellent dribbling.

But the moment Messi retreated, Diarra moved over and interfered from beginning to end.

Messi is not allowed to catch the ball, and even if he catches the ball, Messi continues to accept Diarra's physical confrontation and pulling without adjusting.

Messi tried several strong breakthroughs, but when the physical confrontation was not enough to compete, he was unable to get past Diarra and could only pass the ball.

But Iniesta's situation is not much different.

"Cooperate! Cooperate! Pass the ball and cooperate!"

Guardiola is already getting anxious.

This is all about kicking!

What about the tacit cooperation before?

At this time, Barcelona was like a headless chicken. Everyone was playing with their heads down, anxious to make a breakthrough, but they neglected to cooperate.

"The mentality of Barcelona players has changed!"

Faria looked at the situation and smiled: "After three games, we have held on. Barcelona has already collapsed."

These three fierce battles are over!

There must be winners and losers.

Whenever Barcelona can win a game, it will be a great blessing to their confidence and state.

But they tied the home game, which made them lose a lot of morale. At the same time, in the third game, Real Madrid scored two goals in a row. They desperately wanted to equalize the score, but they couldn't tear it apart. The defense line, with this anxious mentality, will naturally get worse as it plays.

Not long after, the first half ended.

Players from both sides return to the locker room.

Guardiola kept pouring chicken soup into his players, trying to stimulate their fighting spirit.

But at this time, it is not something that can be solved by pouring chicken soup. They need to see a goal in order to get a chance.

Helpless, Guardiola can only pin his hopes on Messi.

Real Madrid dressing room.

"Diarra came off the field in the second half and Arbeloa came on as a substitute. The midfielder's task is very simple. You need to keep an eye on Messi all the time. Messi cannot be one-on-one. When defending Messi, you must work together. Rush forward, do you understand?"

Aveiroa, Kaka and Khedira nodded immediately.

Mourinho still has great experience in how to defend Messi.

As long as Messi is not given one-on-one opportunities, they can contain Messi well.

Just like Ancelotti used Pirlo and Gattuso to work together to guard Messi, Mourinho also used Cambiasso and Zanetti to guard Messi.

But this time, he planned to do it again.

Because Mourinho believes that the current Barcelona lineup has become rigid and there are no extra substitutions, so he can only use Messi to create goals and gain hope of reversal.

But Mourinho will not give up this opportunity to Guardiola easily.

In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought.

As soon as the game started, Messi frequently dropped back to receive the ball.

Real Madrid had also anticipated this, and used the tactics developed during the midfield to restrict Messi time and time again, preventing him from making a smooth breakthrough.

Messi tried very hard to break down Real Madrid's defence.

But his personal power is limited. Facing the iron wall of Real Madrid, he has no way to do it.

70 minutes.

Mourinho made another substitution.

Di Maria and Marcelo come off.

Albiol and Garay come on as substitutes.

Real Madrid further strengthened its defensive capabilities and replaced the severely depleted left back Marcelo, allowing Albiol to replace him.

Seeing this substitution, a trace of loneliness flashed in Guardiola's eyes.

After gaining the advantage, Real Madrid worked step by step, adding weight step by step. In addition to substitutions at halftime and 70 minutes, they directly used up three substitutions, crushing Barcelona.

"No chance!"

Guardiola shook his head and sighed.

Did they play poorly?

No!

It's just that Real Madrid played too well.

In these three fierce battles, Real Madrid used more tenacity to survive, but they fell into the quagmire step by step, unable to move, and eventually failed.

In the field, Barcelona's players were still fighting, but their steps were also extremely heavy.

There were some exchanges before, but now it's almost all muffled football.

Obviously, they have basically defaulted to failure in their hearts.

In the frontcourt position, Su Ke strolled around and would drop back from time to time.

But in fact, there was no need for him to retreat too frequently. Barcelona attacked fiercely, but his energy was already exhausted.

The passing was aimless, the offense was in a panic, everyone was fighting alone, and it was difficult to form a coordination.

This kind of offense cannot threaten Real Madrid's defense.

Suk turned to look at the big screen, time was running out.

Finally, the fourth official raised the electronic card indicating three minutes of injury time.

Players from both sides also breathed a sigh of relief.

Real Madrid: It's finally over!

Barcelona, ​​it’s finally over!

The same sentence, but with two meanings.

"The game has come to an end. This may be Barcelona's last attack. This season, Barcelona has won all the teams, but they can only beat Real Madrid!"

"This is true for the league, and so is the Champions League!"

"With less than one minute of game time, Barcelona's chance of coming back has basically disappeared!"

boom! !

Messi's low shot was blocked by Pepe with his foot.

Iniesta rushed towards the landing point and wanted to continue trying to make a follow-up shot.

But just then, the whistle sounded.

Three whistles!

The game is over!

"The game is over! The game is over!!"

"In the second leg of the UEFA Champions League semi-finals in the 2010/2011 season, Real Madrid defeated Barcelona 2:0 at home!"

"In the two-leg Champions League semi-finals, Real Madrid defeated Barcelona with a total score of 3:1 and successfully advanced to the Champions League final!"

“The last time Real Madrid entered the Champions League final was in the 2001/2002 season. Real Madrid led by Raul won the Champions League that season, but no one thought that after that Champions League, they would enter the Champions League final again. The stage takes nine years.”

"Nine years! This is the youth of so many people. Casillas, who was the substitute goalkeeper at the time, has now become the captain of Real Madrid!"

"A new generation replaces the old. Most of the former Los Blancos have left professional football, and the new generation of Real Madrid has completed their glorious revival!"

"They defeated Barcelona at home and stepped on the corpse of their mortal enemy to enter the Champions League final, leading to their path to glory!"

"Go! Real Madrid! Come on! Boys!"

Gonzalez shouted: "Go and write your own legendary story!"

Snap!

Srna rolled forward and lay directly on his back.

He was breathing heavily, but his face was filled with an excited smile.

Champions League final, here we come!

"Srna, you played great, thank you for your hard work!"

Casillas leaned over and held out his hand.

Srna also smiled and extended his hand.

Casillas helped Srna up.

"Now is not the time to talk about hard work, there is still a final!"

Srna said.

Hearing this, Casillas nodded solemnly, then smiled: "But now is the time to enjoy the joy."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, a roaring voice sounded.

The two of them turned their heads to look over.

I saw Suk leading a group of people towards them.

Suk jumped up suddenly, holding one hand in each hand, and fell to the ground.

"Final!! Here we come!!"

Suk laughed happily.

Both of their faces were also filled with smiles.

Soon, Suk rolled to avoid it.

Before the two of them could react, in the next second, Real Madrid players rushed over one by one, pounced on them, and started to play with each other.

Fortunately, Su Ke hid quickly, otherwise, he would have been pinned down.

This is the experience of a forward!

These two guys, a defender and a goalkeeper, are both overwhelming and obviously inexperienced.

Look! Be suppressed!

The audience burst into applause, and the Real Madrid fans were so happy.

Not only did I get a ticket to the Champions League final, but I also defeated Barcelona to enter the Champions League final. This is so cool.

Of course, there was an even more crucial game, but this was the time to celebrate.

It’s been nine years!

They finally reached the Champions League final again.

They are just one step away from winning the Champions League!

"It was a great game!"

Faria praised.

Mourinho: "We played really well, but it is also true that Barcelona is out of form, which makes the game easier."

Having said this, Mourinho turned around and said, "Let's go, it's time for me to shake hands!"

After saying that, Mourinho turned and walked towards the player tunnel.

Guardiola is quietly exiting the game, losing the league and the Champions League. As a head coach, he has failed to produce results for two consecutive seasons, which makes him very irritated.

"exciting competition!"

Mourinho reached out.

Guardiola pursed his lips and looked at the Portuguese, suppressing a smile and looking triumphant, which made him want to punch him hard.

But he still held back.

After a simple handshake, Guardiola immediately turned around and left without saying another word.

Mourinho shook his head; "It's so ungraceful!"

Hearing this, Faria looked at Mourinho with disdain.

Jose, this is not what you should say!

But as a winner, Mourinho is indeed qualified. Whatever he says, the media will listen.

Su Ke was also pestered by the media.

"I'm very excited to reach the Champions League final. This is a reward for us this season. Of course, the task is not yet completed. There is a more difficult game waiting for us."

"But through these three games, we have become more resilient. Although the lineup is very exhausted, our will is enough to make up for these gaps!"

Suker winked at the camera; "Goodbye, guys, London!"

After that, Suker turned and walked into the player tunnel.

At this time, the locker room of Real Madrid was already boiling.

The players were celebrating and jumping non-stop.

The joy after winning is hard to describe. This is a pure sense of pleasure.

Especially after three fierce battles, they have not lost a single game and severely taught Barcelona a lesson, which is even more refreshing.

Marcelo danced inexplicably. Brazilians like dancing very much.

Kaka and Ramos on the side also danced to the rhythm. Suker did not participate, but sat on the bench and watched them with a smile.

Not long after, Mourinho walked in.

Immediately, the players gathered around, grabbed Mourinho, and threw him up.

This season, Mourinho has made a great contribution to the transformation of Real Madrid.

And under such a major victory, the overall atmosphere and relationship have become extremely harmonious.

Although the factors of contradiction are still there, now is the time to enjoy joy.

Real Madrid at this moment is surprisingly warm.

After the celebration, the entire Real Madrid team washed up and left the stadium on the bus.

Along the way, Real Madrid fans followed until the bus drove into the viaduct, and then they shouted "Real Madrid" and watched the bus leave.

Victory is the best reconciler.

Any contradiction can be diluted in the joy of victory.

"Okay, the Champions League semi-finals are over, and the final will be held on the 26th. There are still more than 20 days. In this short time, our task is to steadily win the league championship!"

Mourinho raised his index finger: "Let's win the first championship!"

Hearing this, the players cheered again.

Today is destined to be a hot day.

European media also reported the news quickly.

"Real Madrid beat Barcelona 2:0 at home and advanced to the Champions League final!

" "After nine years, Real Madrid reached the Champions League final again!

" "Three games, two wins and one draw, Real Madrid's tenacity in the tug-of-war!

" The media was extremely impressed by Real Madrid's performance in these three games.

The opponent is Barcelona!

When playing against Barcelona, ​​many teams are thankful to win a small game.

And Real Madrid did not lose a single game in the three key battles.

Such tenacity amazed many people.

At the same time, they also had a new estimate of Real Madrid's physical fitness and extreme sports performance.

Judging from the performance of these three games.

Barcelona is getting weaker and weaker.

Real Madrid is getting more and more excited.

With such a gap, it is natural that Real Madrid won the victory.

Of course, the biggest behind-the-scenes contributor to this achievement is naturally the physical coach Pintus.

The physical fitness plan he formulated allows Real Madrid to have sufficient physical fitness throughout the season.

In particular, the oxygen-blocking mask training greatly improved their extreme sports performance.

It can be said that Real Madrid is unbeatable in terms of fierce battles.

The longer the time drags on, the more their performance will be able to widen the gap with the opponent, and it will continue to widen.

In order to reward Pintus, Florentino promised the coaching staff that they would have a generous bonus if they won the Champions League final.

The players are naturally the same.

Florentino's promise further increased the enthusiasm of the players.

Of course, for Suker, this little money is a drop in the bucket, but it is also a small reward.

As for Mourinho, he is not very interested in this.

Or, Florentino avoided the main point.

Florentino knows what Mourinho wants better than anyone else, but he just talks about him and doesn't talk about the issue of decentralization at all.

Since Florentino doesn't say it, Mourinho can only fight for it himself.

Now is not the time!

After winning the league and the Champions League, he will talk to Florentino to discuss the issue of asking for transfer rights.

Three games, perfect ending.

The Real Madrid players also breathed a sigh of relief. They had a good sleep that night.

The next morning, Suke got up facing the rising sun.

It wasn't that he wanted to get up, but he couldn't sleep because of his heavy breathing. It seemed that something heavy was pressing on his chest.

He opened his eyes dazedly, and saw a huge dog head.

"Get out!"

Suke slapped it.

The dog whimpered and got out of bed, and its paws rubbed the ground, making a clacking sound. After a while, the dog came over with the dog leash in its mouth, and kept turning in circles in front of Suke.

Suke was helpless to see this bad look.

There was no way. If he didn't want it to pee and poop at home, he had to go out for a walk.

In the early morning, the streets were sparsely populated.

Suke led the dog, and the dog sniffed left and right, and peed at a telephone pole.

The dog didn't pee all at once, nor did it poop, but just walked around in front of him with its big butt twisted.

The dog is not stupid.

It knew very well that once it had finished peeing and pooping, the owner would pull the leash and drag it home.

It had resisted before, lying there motionless, and its owner would definitely not be able to pull it because it was close to the size of an adult.

But after a while, the bodyguard came over with a cart.

The owner kicked and kicked himself onto the trailer and dragged him home.

So far, every time Luna took a walk, it would hold it in as long as it could.

It walked around the park twice.

Suke's eyelids twitched.

This stupid dog was so anxious that his hind legs were stretched straight and his butt was clamped, but he just refused to pee or poop!

Snap!

Suke kicked it to vent his anger, then looked around and found no one, so he untied the leash and found a chair to sit down.

The dog looked at Suke vigilantly for a while, and found that he didn't move, so he found a treasure place to relieve pressure.

After relieving pressure, the dog was excited and just about to run wildly, but the back of the neck of fate was grabbed.

"It's time to go home!"

Woof woof!

"We're done walking! Time to go home!"

Woof woof woof!!

Pa!!

Suke glared and slapped him.

"Swear at me again!"

Woo~~

The dog lowered his head and was reluctant to be put on the leash and led home by Suke.

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